[Chorus: YFN Uh, young street nigga tryin' make some I you hear me but you gotta feel me These niggas about it but they never did shit And we ain't really smelling that When you made it out the then you the trillest Running with ya' day ones, yeah, you the Uh, I know you me but you gotta feel me A young nigga tryin' some millions
1: YFN Lucci] Uh, live the projects Any hood know I still got on all my on my neck Die for my Tryin' ride on the kid, around and wreck Play, you dying Uh, tool one got 'em upset I've been on my young fly shit since a jit, true shit A lot of broomsticks what we move with Don't be jumping in shit you ain't got nothin' to do Sweep ya block a hall sweep, y'all all sweet Never been the type to call off beef, don't me Nigga talkin' 'bout he off me, they lost me They do me like Jeezy, they tryin' cross me I'ma give a nigga the clip 'til it's all E After bloodshed ain't no sorry, I'm We was all now we all kings get the fuck up out the hood by any means We all G's
[Chorus: YFN Uh, young street nigga tryin' make millions I know you me but you gotta feel me niggas talk about it but they never did shit And we really smelling that shit When you made it out the slums you the trillest with ya' day ones, yeah, you the realest Uh, I know you me but you gotta feel me A young nigga make some millions
2: Meek Mill] Shout out my niggas stayed down That's why still with me I came up Got some money and look they sayin' now Bet they tell you them niggas, they up, I manned up And I turned a dollar to a thousand, turned a thousand to a million, moved my from public housing Had to put her in that mansion, from the hood I got her And they tell me that I'm losin', man you fuckin' wildin' When they killed Snupe, I took a L Young trap from the bottom, we prevailed We done got before they taught us how to spell We ain't never go to math but knew them numbers on that bricks sellin' bales, I ain't never tell Only thing a nigga from me is a shell Hood of broken dreams, we ain't used to hell If you was from my hood you never get a sell nigga!
[Chorus: YFN Uh, young street tryin' make some millions I know you hear me but you gotta me These niggas talk about it but they did shit And we ain't smelling that shit When you made it out the then you the trillest Running with ya' day ones, yeah, you the Uh, I you hear me but you gotta feel me A young nigga tryin' some millions